Chapter 171: Spoiler and Gambling Stone (Plus Change)

In the afternoon, Grandpa Cheng San took the complaint over, Zhen Niang took a look at the complaint, Jiang is really old and spicy, Grandpa Cheng San's complaint only focuses on the Tian family and Yunsong Daochang conspiring to seize Gongmo, everything else only says that he was deceived by Yunsong Daochang, think about it, even the first emperor was deceived by Yunsong Daochang, not to mention the officials of the Mowu Division? So, when the Mo Affairs Division awarded Gongmo to the Tian family, it was not a mistake.

Therefore, this complaint is very old-fashioned.

Subsequently, the Li family pressed the inscription, and then the old shopkeeper Li asked Luo Wenqian to call him, and Luo Wenqian also covered the inscription, and the complaint was completed, and the next day, Grandpa Cheng San handed the complaint to the Yamen of the Mowu Division.

The Yamen of the Mowu Division is not a serious case-handling yamen, not to mention that this matter is about two years ago, and it happened in Huizhou, and the Mowu Division will send someone to Huizhou to investigate.

So, the next thing is to wait.

However, Zhen Niang is not worried about the result, after all, the conspiracy case between Tian Benchang and Yun Song has been confirmed in the Yamen of Huizhou Mansion, and the Yamen of the Mowu Division only needs to go to the Yamen of Huizhou Mansion to collect evidence, so there is no problem with the complaint of the third grandfather of the Cheng family.

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Tian's Mozhuang.

"Cheng San's old immortal thing, why didn't he get angry to death back then, and he still has it to harm people now." Since he knew that the Cheng family had sued the Tian family, Tian Er has not been calm, all these years, he has been pressed by his eldest brother, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is a person who has more than enough success and more than failure.

Now that he finally raised his eyebrows, he is trying to make a doubling achievement in the ink industry, and let people see that he Tian Er is not a wreck. Of course. It was also for Tian Benchang to be driven out of Nanjing to export gas. But it didn't work out. And that's not all. was actually sued by the Cheng family again, although it was actually the eldest brother who was sued, but it was his Tian family who was right, once the Cheng family won, then his own right to tribute and ink will be deprived immediately, and the next series of problems and endgames will have to be cleaned up by him, I don't know if it will affect next year's tribute campaign?

How this does not suffocate him to death.

"Second brother, don't be bored." Tian Ronghua, who was talking with the Lin family, turned his face sideways and said.

Lin is the mother of Tian Er and Tian Ronghua. This time I came to Nanjing with the two brothers, I really can't see the arrogant appearance of Chunzhi in Huizhou's family, for this, she can't help but complain about her son, but then again, if there is no Chunzhi, her son will not have the status he has now, so, for Chunzhi. She simply came out of sight and out of mind.

"Don't be bored, you don't learn from the big brother. That's what annoys me the most, in short, Old Man Cheng won't let me get better, and we can't let him get better......" Tian Er said angrily. Then he rushed out the door.

"Erlang...... What do you want to do, don't come nonsense. On the other hand, Lin said anxiously, she knew that this son didn't say anything, and he didn't have a brain, for fear that he would do something out of control again.

It's just that Tian Er didn't care about her, and he didn't know where he had rushed to.

"You won't stop your second brother." The Lin family couldn't see Tian Er's trace, and couldn't help complaining about Tian Ronghua.

Tian Ronghua pursed his lips: "Mother, don't you know, can the second brother listen to persuasion?" Who can stop him from doing what he wants to do, besides, my Tian family will lose the situation of the Cheng family this time, so it's okay for the second brother to make trouble. ”

"Really lost?" Lin asked a little apprehensively.

"Of course, unless the big brother's case is overturned." Tian Ronghua Road.

"Then how can you push it, wouldn't it be okay to overthrow your eldest brother." Lin said.

"So, this lawsuit must be lost." Tian Ronghua said, but losing depends on how to lose, thinking about the second brother's unacceptable means, although it is simple and rude, it is still possible to stir up the situation.

Lin listened and didn't say more. She didn't bother to care about these things.

For the next half a month, the wind and waves on Guanjie were calm.

Because of the summer break, there are not many things in the ink workshop, and there is a father to take care of it, Zhenniang didn't care too much, and when she was fine, she followed her grandfather to study the Li Sihe ink.

However, the old shopkeeper Li spent most of the time in Qichun Qiye's place, and he didn't even come back at night, and the two old guys pondered about the matter of Li's Sihe Mo, and Zhen Niang invited two apprentices to follow his grandfather, not only to take care of him, but also to learn something from his grandfather. And she herself is helping Zhengshen and Su Su to build an inkstone shop.

Because of the Ge family's affairs, everyone said that the shop was unlucky, it had been idle, and the rent was cheaper than others, so the cousin rented it, but it was not taboo at all.

"Where is he not taboo, let me tell you, he got up quietly in the middle of the night on the day he first rented it, secretly wore the robe of the former Taoist priest, danced the wooden sword, and did a ritual to ward off evil spirits, and it didn't stop all night." In private, Zhao Susu quietly said to Zhen Niang, but Zhen Niang was very happy.

"How's business going these two days?" Zhenniang asked again. A few days ago, my eldest brother brought oil over, and by the way, he also helped my brother transport the inkstone collected at home, and now the store has been open for two days.

"There are many people who watch, but few people who buy." Zhao Susu said helplessly. This is the case for new stores. What's more, inkstone is not a must.

"The inkstone shop is like this, it's similar to the one that sells antiques, or it won't open, and it will be open for three years." Zhen Niang said with a grin. Of course, it is an exaggeration, unless the inkstone is the best, the value is far worse than that of antiques.

"Well, let's just open it first, and when Brother Zhengping comes back, if there are any foreign goods, get a little more, maybe business will get better." Zhao Susu said.

"Otherwise, you can get some rough stones to sell." An idea suddenly appeared in Zhen Niang's mind, and Zhen Niang said.

"Who wants to sell rough stones?" Zhao Susu said with a glare.

"Who said that no one wants it, you put some inkstone mines that have not been opened, regardless of whether they produce inkstones, put them all together, and sell them at a low price, there is an element of gambling in this. It is possible that the customer bought a useless stone. But it's possible. After the guest bought the best inkstone, this is called the gambling stone, and it may be a sensation when the time comes. Zhen Niang said with an idea. This is the gambling stone of the afterlife.

This kind of buying and selling is extremely attractive at any time.

Zhao Susu thought for a while, and suddenly slapped his face: "This method may not really work." When we used to sell goods in the mine, we would dispose of a piece of stone at a very cheap price, and if there was a good inkstone in it, the person who bought it would make a profit. Or if it doesn't come out, even if it's a loss, it won't lose much. It's just that I didn't expect to be able to sell it like this, well, I'll go back and discuss it with your brother. Zhao Susu said, and left in a hurry.

The next day, after breakfast, Zhen Niang walked to the door of the shop, and saw a pile of large and small stones on a table at the door. There are also two words on the side: gambling stones.

There was also a circle of people around, and they all asked curiously: "What is a gambling stone?" ”

"Then I'll give you an analogy. For example, this stone, I sell it for 30 yuan, if you buy it, there is a stonemason on the side, he can help you chisel the stone, if there is no inkstone in it, or the quality of the inkstone is poor, then you will be considered a loss, of course, if the stonemason chisels, there is a superb inkstone inside, then the price will be great, as little as hundreds of thousands of dollars, more than tens of taels of silver, then you will send it, isn't it? Li Zhengshen took out his original strength as a Taoist priest to fool people, and what he said was impressive, which was fascinating.

Immediately, someone bought two stones, one cut out of the inkstone quality is very poor, equivalent to waste stone, naturally lost, the other out of a good inkstone, in terms of value is also worth five or six hundred dollars, it is good, immediately, there is a sensation around, a bunch of people around to buy.

Looking at this situation, Zhen Niang was a little entangled, thought about it, and called Brother Zhengshen over again, whispered a few words in his ear, and then, a sign was erected next to the pile of stones: "Small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts the body." Then Li Zhengshen said: "These stones are scraps and gravel, and the real boutiques are placed on the counter. ”

Originally, some of the old owners around saw this situation, they all frowned slightly, and always felt that this gambling stone was not the right way, but at this moment, seeing Li Zhengshen erecting this sign and opening the city to explain it clearly, he also smiled.

"I'll buy one and try it." At this time, Luo Jiu's guy also came over to have fun, and when he arrived at the table, he chose a stone at random, and the stonemason chiseled it a little bit, and then he was stunned.

This stonemason has been following Li Zhengshen, not only is his stone carving work good, but his eyesight is not bad, and in front of him, the inkstone he chiseled out really surprised him.

This inkstone, the color is green, the quality is moist, there is no slightest texture, that feeling, he can't help but think of a sentence on the "Tang Gong Yanlu" - its color is light green like the autumn rain, overlooking the twilight sky, the surface is clear, there is no texture cover, the so-called beauty of the inkstone.

"Master Liu, what's wrong?" Li Zhengshen asked, leaned over to take a look, and was also stunned.

And the ink maker Yu Yan Yidao, also understands a lot, Luo Jiu looked at his nose, and then looked at his hands, as if he also felt magical, and Zhen Niang sighed, this is a rare temple in the future, some people's luck is really not covered.

Looking at these people, the people around were even more curious, and asked, "How is it?" How much is it worth? ”

The shopkeeper who had the four treasures of the study room on the side touched his beard at this time and said, "One hundred and eighty taels is about the same, right?" "He's not sure.

"Wow......" There was an uproar around.

"Cut, do it, you also believe it, don't you see that those two are the future uncle and brother-in-law......" a guy from the cloth shop on the side said disdainfully.

Only then did everyone react, the Luo family and the Li family only got married not long ago, this is the fat water does not flow to outsiders, and immediately made fun of it: "I said that you Li is the shopkeeper, you have to do a bureau, and you have to be a little like it, this uncle and sister are not, won't this bureau become a paper paste, and it will be broken with a stab." ”

"I don't want to do this, I just want to give everyone an intuitive feeling. I wouldn't have explained that before. There is no way to explain this kind of thing, Li Zhengshen simply followed everyone's words.

Zhen Niang thinks that this answer is right, you know, if everyone really thinks it's just luck, then don't you want to buy it like crazy again, it will not be good for others, or for your own brother.

"That's just as well." For Li Zhengshen's explanation, everyone around him agrees.

At this time, Luo Jiu quietly touched Zhen Niang's elbow: "Then I'm a ......" said, spreading the temple front green in his hand in front of Zhen Niang.

"How can my Li family not afford to pay for it?" Zhen Niang raised her eyebrows and said, this luck is too haode people to attract jealousy.

"Mine isn't yours." Luo Jiu said with a smile.

Zhenniang just didn't hear it, but her mood was a little fluttering.

At this moment, there was chaos at the entrance of Guanjie, and then there were ordinary servants who gathered a few people over.

"It's Lord Liu from the Ink Affairs Division who came, and I heard that the Cheng family sued the Tian family. It is said that the Tian family's methods were disgraceful when they ran for Gongmo. "There's that well-informed humanity.

This is the real bustle, immediately, the people who were around the gambling stone were scattered, and they all went to the Tian family, and at this time, Tian Er was respectfully holding the sign of Gongmo, standing at the door of Tian's Mozhuang, greeting the Mo Division and his party.

Zhenniang from afar squinted, and the Tian family seemed to have a bamboo in her chest.

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